| Ayo it’s DJ Kay Slay the drama king
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| And y’all know I’m the king of talking dirty
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| I’m in the building with my nigga Loaded Lux, Fred the Godson, Vado
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| Hip hop ain’t dead, some of you niggas ears is just fucked up
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| Yeah, and we rocking out this bitch
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| I might pull up on yo' hits, horse jockey whip, popping shit
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| And I’m talking dirty to the opposites, this pussy opp and since
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| 'em know they gotta fight, old Rocky flicks
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| I’m pounding on 'em, I be pressing squares, get the waffle mix
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| You new men you, outta order, they ain’t paying out for this
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| you, got to mister mountain cliff, out yeah
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| Tag names still on housing bricks, bitch we out here
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| If I don’t know you I don’t do rap with you, few factual
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| Who’s actual? |
| Matter fact I mean who’s asking you, actor you?
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| From 106 I was parking niggas, since Chinese Jin had the juice
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| Midas chronic swoop blue khaki suit yeah absolutely I’m back with proof
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| Man this is true lyricism at its finest
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| You sucker niggas out here, this is the product, leaving you niggas starstruck
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| If you knew better, you’d do better
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| I’m talking greazy nigga, dirty like a motherfucker
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| Clean ya' speakers
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| Ay, a’ight Loaded
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| Hold up
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| Message they relate it to me, papi made it for me
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| Vado and Lux related to me, creatively
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| Grams, the pan was in they pay guap
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| Woman Rollie, now my wife like Pamela Anderson, see my bae watch
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| She’s on my head I’m on that green, Baywatch
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| All that mean’s I’m getting green, they watch
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| Gordo bar for bar, he murder shit with the words he spit
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| Convert it to a suit, I could serve him in real conservative
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| Facts, y’all broke to me, and that’s gross to me
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| Front of the grocery, that’s what grows for me
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| Hip hop, y’all can’t get close to me
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| Jay-Z said I’m so crazy, Jadakiss he toast to me
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| Gordo
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| Everything be bars 360 degrees
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| So all that wack rap shit, we coming around to the real rap shit
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| If you do more listening, then you do not listening
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| You could avoid a whole lotta trial and tribulation in ya' life, sucka
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| Lux what up slime?
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| Get it straight, [?} been getting that cake
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| Harlem
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| When they see V in the hood they like 'bro
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| Let me hold something if you could', I’m like 'no'
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| My team be more than good, they all know
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| They ain’t gotta go online to buy pro
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| Slime all on his BS, with some slimes from the BX
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| 'Cause terror like TS, they from a era you’d be less
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| Do whatever for respect, in the lever the heat kept
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| Nah Beretta is better, to get it through metal detect'
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| I know, every day I prevail while waking up to a scale
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| Itching to make a sale and wishing the haters well
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| Hitting the bankers well and leaving no paper trail
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| Hearing the latest tales how some of 'em late to fail |